Will it happen?

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Matt's POV:
      "Hey Jessica, I know it's late, just call me when you can, okay?" I say, leaving a message on her phone. I get a call back about 20 minutes later. "What's wrong Matt?" She says. "Well, here's my options: get outed or fuck Cecelia on film and have it leak" I say. "Wait, you're gay?" Jess says. "Well, not entirely" I say mumbling. "How did she find out?" She says. "That's not important right now" I say, knowing she'd be distraught that I got with the guy she likes. "Well shit, what are you gonna do?" She replies. I have zero clue. Zero. Fucking. Clue. "I don't know" I say.
      "I'd say let her out you, but you obviously aren't ready for that" she says. I sigh. "I guess I'm actually going to fuck her...on camera..." I say. "She just fucking loves attention, she's twisted!" Jessica says. "Well, she's definitely getting what she wants now" I say, shaking my head. "Matt, are you actually gonna go through with this?" Jess says. "Yes, I'm going to" I say.

Jessica's POV:
      Jesus Christ, Matt is seriously considering making a sex tape with Cecelia. He seems pretty sure. I just don't know how this is gonna end. I didn't even know he liked guys. It seems like every guy likes guys here. At least Nick doesn't, I just find it fishy that Jack and Matt both do and that they're so close.

Cecelia's POV:
      11:37 PM and that text I was expecting is sent. I'm glad Matt chose right, I knew he couldn't resist me. I'm doing him a favor having this happen. He's gonna LOVE this. I can't wait to know people have seen US fuck. I love the idea of all those brainless North Shore boys getting off to this, maybe even Jack will, looking at Matt of course. "How's tomorrow sound, cutie?" I say to Matt. "Fine." Matt says. "My place of course" I say. Matt responds with just an "ok". He seems a little moody about having the best sex if his life. I can't wait for tomorrow. I wonder if he still thinks we fucked the night after the big game?

Nick's POV:
      Matt didn't come down for the dinner I made. I called him twice, something's up.

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